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France x Reader - Sleepy Affections
If there was one thing Francis Bonnefoy loved more than the world, it definitely had to be you.
And also the fact that you were just too cute when you got drowsy.
“You don’t have to stay awake with me, mon amour,” Francis spoke, his voice so gentle you could’ve sworn it was trying to coax you to sleep. “I’ll be finished with all this paperwork soon. Get some rest before me, oui?”
“But…” A yawn broke through your voice, effectively cutting off your sentence. “…I don’t want you to be lonely…”
His heart swelled at your words, a warm smile touching his lips as he chuckled. “Me? Lonely? With someone like you by my side? _____, just knowing that you love me is enough to chase those lonely feelings away.”
“Then… having me physically at your side must chase even more of those lonely feelings away… right?” you pointed out, your voice slowed fr
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Prussia x Shy!Reader: Finally Happily Ever After
WARNING: slight swearing!
He was looking at you again.
How many times had he done this today already?
You could feel his red-eyed gaze fixated on you; it made you feel quite uncomfortable and your back tingle.
Was it the nineteenth time? The umpteenth time?
You had stopped counting when you had sat down in the classroom of your first lesson.
You reached for your pocket mirror in your schoolbag and pretended to check your hairdo, whereas you were peering at the silver-haired boy sitting a few rows behind you in the classroom, between a blondie and a brown-haired boy. The last two were talking to each other in a hushed tone over the boy's head sitting in their middle.
Said boy whose name was Gilbert Beilschmidt was staring at you, cupping his chin in his hand, a dreamy expression in his ruby coloured eyes and on his pale face.
But as soon as he noticed you looking at him too, he returned your gaze in your mirror, baring his pearly white teeth in a wide grin.
You promptly slammed t
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Buzzin' -Sollux x Reader
It's been two months. Two months since the first day of school, two months since you met Sollux Captor, and two months since you began taking computer coding sessions with him. After that first conversation, Sollux offered to give you lessons in computer coding, if, and only if, you taught him 'how to art.' Yup. You know that sounds strange, but this is how it went down. 
Basically, after about two weeks of school, Sollux had noticed that you, unlike him, were an excellent artist, while on your end, you noticed that he was a superb computer programmer. Of course, he was way too proud and embarrassed to admit that he wanted your help- or that help wasn't all he wanted- so you ended up asking him for lessons first, to which he agreed on one condition; you had to teach him how to art. The convo went something like this.
"Hey Sollux! I have a question."
"Shoot, (y/n,) and I'll catch your quethtion bullet with my awethomenethth." He replied with a wink.
"OK, you know how y
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I Love Scotty Brows! - Scotland x Reader
Somehow you managed to survive Germany and Prussia's intense training. It was a miracle that you even made it out alive! Your day consisted of nothing but aches, pain, sweat, and tears and being terrorized by Germany.
"I finally understand how Italy feels now," you groaned. "I shall never laugh at Italy's pain ever again!"
Unfortunately you forgot to bring your car and decided to be fit and walk from your house to Germany's. Your whole body was screaming in pain and all you needed right now was some place to just collapse and sleep. Eventually, you limped your way to a nearby park. You made one final dash towards the nearest bench and threw yourself on it.
"Ahhhh~" You sighed in relief. "This feels like heaven."
You had no energy to do anything right now. All you wanted was to take a nice long rest on your bed, but that was too far of a walk so  this bench will suffice. You shielded your eyes from the sun's rays with an arm while slowly dozing off into
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Tips on writing/roleplaying Hetalia Characters
1. Italy- This character is one of my top favorites. He shines light on my normally gloomy personality. Sadly, he's normally characterized as a weakling that doesn't know how to do anything but wave a flag and eat pasta. No, this is wrong. For one thing, he is easily scared, but he is not weak. Two, his favorite food is pasta, but when you write about him, do not, under any circumstances, make him a pasta loving freak. No one can live on pasta alone. And finally, his verbal tic, the "Ve" sound he makes, do not go overboard with it and slap it to the end of all his sentences.
2. Germany- No, he is not always uptight. He is human, he can let go. No, he isn't always mad. No, he doesn't like to yell all the time. Yes, he has a heart like you and I. Yes, he loves to laugh and hates to lecture. No, he is not "great with the ladies". If you have read the character noted about him, it states that he is awkward when talking to women, but, no, that doesn't make him a blushing idiot.
3. Japan- Do
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Papa!France! X Child!Reader! - Rose
I stood there staring at my Papa. I was only six and Mama had died she said a man named Francis was my dad and the lawyer lady said this was him.
“Alright then, have fun with your new papa, Jade,” she said and then left.
“Welcome home, (Name). I wish jour mama told me about jou. I would have loved to be there,” he said with a smile. Papa was a tall man and had long blonde hair. He had blue eyes which I inherited.
“So then tell me something that isn’t in dis boring file?” he said putting it on a counter. He took my hand and led me to the couch where I sat down with him.
“I like the color (Favorite color) and I love (Favorite fruit or type) crapes. My favorite animal is a (favorite animal). Stuff like that Papa?” I asked.
He hugged me. “Jou are so cute,” he said. Then the doorbell rang. He picked me up and took me to the door. There was a blonde man with purple eyes, a blonde haired man with green eyes, a blonde haired man
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Papa!France x Child!Reader [ Why, Papa? ]
You walked home from your school, Junior World Academy, with tears in your eyes. How dare they be so mean! You furiously wiped the tears away from your face with your gloved hand, hating how the fuzzy fabric did nothing but spread the tears across your face. The cold wind took this opportunity to nip at your chubby face, letting the trails of tears across your face freeze. This made you walk even faster in an attempt to get home soon. 
When you reached the elegant little house you live in, walking in to see your Papa pacing at the end of the hall, a phone held to his ear. 
"What do you mean she isn't there?!" he shouted, a snarl lacing through his voice, but concern plastered across his face. He ran a hand through his long blonde locks in frustration, about to scream again when he turned his head, noticing you standing at the door.
Placing a hand over his heart and shutting his eyes, he let out a shaky sigh of relief and muttered something in French to himself.
"Never mind, s
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Queen of Epicness {Prussia x Reader}
“If I’m the King of Awesome, then will you be my Queen of Epicness?”
“Mein gott, this was a long day.” Prussia mumbled to himself as he stepped into the locker room. It had just been another boring day at work. But, he was still cool as ever today, he believed.
Once he was inside, he walked over to his locker and opened it. With a sigh of pleasure, he began pulling off his uniform shirt.
Just as the tee was over his head, the door opened. Prussia glanced over and noticed Romano had walked in, who was still in his uniform. “Hey Prussia, the boss says you have to go out for one more delivery.” He stated half-heartedly, thumb-pointing behind him towards the hallway.
In return, Prussia threw him an ‘Are-you-freaking-kidding-me’ look. “What? No way! It’s ten minutes before my shift ends,” He smirked and playfully tossed his used shirt at the grumpy Italian’s face.
Now irritated, Romano pulled the shi
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The Lonely Side Prussia x Child!Reader
The Lonely side
Prussia x Child! Reader
  Gilbert always seemed like someone who was very popular that everyone knew, some found annoying, and others found attractive. But what they never really knew about the once great kingdom was that he was lonely as he could be. For he would spend his days with either his laptop or his only two friends, no one ever really cared about the person inside, just the shell he was trapped in.
  Around this same time a little girl who was no more than four was dropped off at an orphanage by her mother while she slept. The poor child had no idea what she was about to encounter. She was small, frail, and wouldn’t last a day in the rough life of that of an orphan. The child would soon come to know hardships of fighting with other kids, bumps and bruises, and of course sadness of wondering why she was there and if she’s ever going to leave.
  After a couple weeks Gilbert went over to the bar when he saw some children playing in the
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The Reason why I do this EnglandxDead!Child!Reader
The Reason why I do this
Englandx Dead!Child!Reader
  Arthur Kirkland had finally finished baking and glazing a batch of scones for the world meeting. Smile on his face he packaged them up and made his way to his car. Maybe today was going to be the day someone will love the scones he made.
  The Englishman pulled up to the building and brought the food into the meeting room. “Hello everyone. Hope you don’t mind but I brought scones as a sign I’m your esteemed host.” Almost everyone groaned but accepted the baked good to not be rude. However after on bite those polite countries turned downright sour.
  Alfred spat out the scone and held his stomach. “Iggy! What do you put in those things! I remembered they were so good when I was small. What happened?” Francis rolled his eyes and threw his out the nearby window.
  “Obviously he’s careless with his cooking. Either that or you’ve gotten slightly better taste since
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Deaf!Child!Reader x Papa!France
  Your name  is _F/n_ Bonnefoy, and you are the adoptive daughter of your papa Francis. He decided to take you in at the age of two, seeing as you are deaf and have been since birth he felt the need to help and protect you. As of right now you are a big girl, at the age of four! Your papa has taken the time to teach you and himself sign language. So right now you pretty much only talk to your papa or communicate to others through him. You and your papa are very close, and spend most of your time baking, cooking, and playing hide and seek.
  Hide and seek was your absolute favorite, especially starting at dusk. This was the best time to hide both inside and outside the house, because while the sun was setting the shadows began to grow, and as would the amount of hiding places.
  After you and your papa had finished eating dinner you decided to ask if you two could play a game of hide and seek. Once he signed to you that he would love to play, he quickly added that he
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Humanstuck!Mituna x reader
"Honey! Look!"
You glanced over your shoulder to see your boyfriend Mituna holding up a sloppy drawing of a bumblebee. Had you not known about his condition you would have thought that his art was incredibly mediocre and messy, like a drawing from a toddler. However, you knew better than that and could see a true masterpiece when it was practically shoved in your face. He must have spent at least a good hour on it, trying his best to hold his hand steady.
You smiled widely, "That's really good, Tuna! You have gotten really good at drawing! Pretty soon you'll pass me up and I'll go out of business."
Tuna frowned, "Then I'll th-thtop."
You rolled your eyes, "I was exaggerating, Tuna. Your drawings are wonderful, so don't stop."
Tuna smiled again, "Oh, okay!"
"Mituna!" your little toddler niece ran up to Mituna and grabbed his hand. "Come back and draw, please!"
Mituna nodded and was quickly dragged out of the kitchen. You giggled with a smile and returned to stirring the dough you were m
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Trick and Treat [Italy x Reader x Romano]
Calling sweet, calls from deep, dark woods become a clear hypnotic deadly melody
Draws you in, pulls you closer and closer, to that edge that darkens every fantasy
Hurry now, hurry now, I call, listen my voice will guide you safely through the night

You suck in your breath and walk shakily further into the forest. You hug your sweater closer to your form and shiver uncontrollably. The reason why you're here you ask? Well typicaly, your so called 'friends' decided to ditch you as you attempted to find [Friend's Name] cape that flew in previously. After you found it, the entrance of the forest was blocked out and everyone left you laughing.
Anyway, you pull the sleeves of your sweater and rub your arms up and down. "Everything will be alright, just-" "Come here, bella~" A sweet voice calls you. From your perspective, it sounded like a man with an Italian accent. "Come here if you want a treat~" Anothe
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Dirk Strider x Reader~ Otaku?
(y/n)’s POV~
Watching Netflix on the bus was definitely the best decision I’ve ever made.
Of course, it probably wasn’t the healthiest for my data bill, but I needed my anime fix and I needed it now. Thus, watching Black Butler on the bus was born. I was in the final sequence of episodes when I started to whisper-scream at Sebastian that he was an asshole and should obviously reunite with Ciel. Did I mention I was wearing headphones? And I was riding a public bus? And that I probably looked crazy? Meh, who cares. I was yet again whisper-screaming at Pluto to come back to his senses and to STOP BURNING LONDON when I felt a slight breeze behind me. When I turned around to see what it was…
Wait. Was someone sitting next to me before?
Sitting in the seat right next to me was a man holding a katana. A motherfucking katana. Not only that, but he was wearing classic pointy anime shades, fingerless leather gloves, and had spiky, white blonde hair
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ArrestingAries Featured By Owner Apr 29, 2015
Thank you so much for the fave *bows*. I really appreciate it:).
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Thanks for faving my Prussia x Reader story :D
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Oh, no problem Italy (Thumbs Up) [V2] 
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Thank you for favouriting my fic. ^_^ Every fave/comment is really appreciated!
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Oh, you're welcome!
Your stories really deserve the favorites :)
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